"I paid you so much to make it convenient for you to seduce people?"

Qian Zhenhai's accusation made Qian Jiu inexplicable: "I don't have it......"

The pale rebuttal was useless, and she could only grit her teeth to prevent the tears from dripping from the nervousness in her eyes.

Her embarrassed appearance made Jiang Zhaoqin smile proudly: "Don't pretend!" Your dad knows that very well. ”

Know what?

Qian Jiu looked at Qian Zhenhai sitting on the main seat through his misty eyes in confusion.

I saw that he looked disdainful and glared angrily: "Are you going to turn your face and deny people when you climb the high branches?" ”

It was as if she had done something rebellious.

Just when she was puzzled, Qian Muzhao, who had been silent, opened her mouth: "September! You'd better tell the truth! She asked innocently, "What is your relationship with Gu Shao?" ”

Hearing the words 'Gu Shao', Qian Jiu's little face instantly turned pale.

The events on the cruise ship yesterday were vivid, and of course she hadn't forgotten that she was given to Gu Shao as a gift by Chu Ming.

"Mr. Chu said that Gu Shao fell in love with Qianjiu and asked him for someone at a glance." Jiang Zhaoqin said in a strange manner: "You are really capable! actually made Gu Shao take a fancy to it. ”

"The Gu family is a rare century-old famous family in the capital, in September, when you go to the Gu family, don't forget my sister!" Qian Muzhao looked innocent and ignorant, but the smile on her face had a deep meaning.

Everyone in the entire capital knew that Gu Shao in the capital was a half-limped sexual impotence, and he just wanted to torture her in a different way.

There are countless women who have been played bad by him, and there are not many of them, and of course, there are not many of hers.

"It's not Brother Chu...... That's what Mr. Chu said! Qian Jiu shook his head and said: "It's Mr. Chu......"

She paused, what was she going to say? Do you want to tell them bluntly that Chu Ming gave her as a gift to Gu Shao?

Looking at the three well-groomed faces in front of him, Qianjiu suddenly understood.

If you want to add sin, there is no word.

No matter what she said, since Qian Zhenhai had already decided that she had taken the initiative to cling to Gu Shao, what was the use of her explaining.

At this moment, the door behind Qian Jiu was pushed open from the outside.

A group of four people dressed in black suits stepped into the entrance seriously.

"You've come just in time." Jiang Zhaoqin, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, clasped his hands around his chest, and pointed at Qian Jiu with his chin: "The person you want has just come back!" ”

Her words made Qian Jiu turn around and look at the four of them: "You are?" ”

The man in the suit standing at the front spoke: "Miss Qian, it was Gu Shao who asked us to pick you up." ”

Get back?

Without waiting for her to think about it, Jiang Zhaoqin raised her hand and pointed to the second floor, "Her room is the innermost one." ”

"You've got to pack up and don't leave anything behind."

Seeing the four men in suits stepping upstairs, Qian Jiu frowned and whispered, "What does this mean?" No matter how cowardly she was, she could hardly bear to be at the mercy of others.

"Can't you see it?" Jiang Zhaoqin sneered: "Gu Shao's important people are coming to the house, and you are still pretending here." ”

"I ......"

Qian Jiu just wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Qian Zhenhai's deep voice: "They have already come once last night, look at this, if you don't go with them, they won't stop." ”

"Dad!" Qian Jiu looked at the man sitting in front of the coffee table without the slightest emotion, and only felt that the title of the past ten years was so pale and weak: "I don't go with them." ”

Why is Gu Shao so self-righteous, Chu Ming gave her to him as a gift, and he really intended to accept it.

"I can't help you." Qian Zhenhai's generous palm slammed on the sofa and made a muffled sound: "We can't afford to offend the Gu family!" If you don't go today, you have to go! ”

Qian Jiu looked at Qian Zhenhai's tough appearance, the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, the slender fingertips did not reach the palm, and a blood mark appeared in the pale pink palm.

How painful she is at this time, how unwilling she is.

She regretted it......

She shouldn't have taken her medication as prescribed to suppress the appearance of another thousand Septembers. If it were another her today, then she would definitely resist to the end.

Unfortunately, the four men in suits only stayed upstairs for less than ten minutes before going downstairs, taking nothing but a few notepads she had on her desk.

Seeing several empty-handed men, Qian Muzhao couldn't sit still: "What about the luggage in September?" ”

The man who walked at the forefront with a notepad in his hand said expressionlessly: "Gu Shao said, except for Miss Qian's personal belongings, it's good to buy new ones." ”

Hearing his words, Qian Muzhao's face changed several times, although Gu Shao's fetish is special, but in terms of material, he undoubtedly makes every woman crazy.

Seeing Qian Muzhao's expression, Qian Jiu smiled a little self-deprecatingly, she could be regarded as asking for some benefits from that Gu Shao.

"Miss Qian." One of the men dragged the suitcase in Qianjiu's hand, respectfully raised his hand and led to the door, "Please." ”

At this point, Qian Jiu took one last look at the three indifferent people in the hall, turned around and left with the four men in suits.

The electronic lock fell, and the huge living room was quiet for a moment, followed by Jiang Zhaoqin's smug voice: "This trouble is finally solved!" ”

Jiang Zhaoqin sat next to Qian Zhenhai, raised his eyebrows and said, "Now the money given by that woman can be used on our Mu Zhao." ”

Qian Zhenhai calmly picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and the amplitude of the corners of his mouth showed his good mood: "Of course you can." ”

They talked and laughed unscrupulously in the closed villa, never thinking about what kind of situation Qianjiu would fall into.

……

The black elongated Lincoln drove into Genting Manor, a mansion in the heart of the capital that was owned by Gu Yun.

Through the car window, Qianjiu saw the manicured landscape, shrubs surrounding the huge fountain pool in the center of the manor, and clear water jets gushing out of the vase in the hands of the sculptural angels.

The driveway is lined with bluestone slabs, and green grass is intertwined between them.

The huge European-style manor was solemn and solemn, and Qianjiu followed a man in a suit to get out of the car and stepped on the two-way steps in front of the manor gate.

If it weren't for the two stone carvings standing in front of the gate, Qianjiu would have wondered if there would be two butlers in tuxedos standing here.

When Qianjiu stepped through the door, the man in the suit consciously turned away, leaving her standing in the palatial hall at a loss.

The marble floor tiles reflected the appearance of a thousand nine cocoons standing alone, and Gu Yun sat on the beige leather sofa in the center of the hall, swaying the red wine glass in the water leisurely.

After being silent for a long time, Gu Yun took the lead in breaking the silence: "What? Addicted to acting? ”

Gu Yun's voice made Qian Jiu breathe a sigh of relief, and then became nervous: "I ......"